I phoned Jack from work, with the excuse that we were short staffed, and they needed me to stay on and work the afternoon shift. Jack said that he was disappointed, but as it happened, he had lots of paper work that he need to do, so this would give him the opportunity to stay and do it.
I could not believe that I was actually contemplating going through with meeting Dan; my heart was pounding as I left work and headed for home. Then a car beeped and pulled up beside me; it was Dan.
"Hop in." he said casually. He looked and smelt so damn good.
"Where are we going?" I asked him, when I realised that we were not going back home.
"We're going someplace where we will not be disturbed," Dan told me. "I don't want Dad to suddenly decide to come home early and catch us," he added.
"You booked us a room in a motel?" I exclaimed in surprise as we pulled up in a motel car park. "You seem very sure of yourself," I added, "I might not have come, in fact I'm still not sure if..."
Dan interrupted, "Relax, I have a friend who works on the reception desk; she owed me a favour, and got me a room for free, and anyway I am not going to make you do anything you don't want to. But I do feel that we need to talk about a few things."
We check in at reception; Dan had booked us in under the original name of 'Smith', and I could not believe it when we were assigned to room 69!
I had barely closed the door, before Dan pushed me up against it, kissing me with such passion that it took me by surprise. I gasped as I surrendered; his kisses were hot and intense, pushing his tongue into my mouth, our breathing ragged. His fingers made light work of the buttons on my blouse and my bra was undone in a flash, he broke our kiss and lowered his mouth to first one breast then the other, licking and sucking my nipples. I moaned as I felt the heat inside me rise. Then he was kissing me again, with hot, wet demanding kisses, as one hand pushed up my lycra skirt so that it was bunched up at my waist, and then he began to rub and caress my pussy through the thin fabric of my knickers. Dan groaned as I pushed myself onto his hand, and moaned into his moth as we kissed. It did not take long for the flimsy material of my knickers to be soaking wet. Then two fingers slipped under the elastic and began to rub my pussy; gliding in the wetness that was flowing from me.
"Oh god, you're so hot...so wet" he moaned, as I felt him push two fingers in.
I found myself rocking and grinding down on his fingers, moaning as I did. His mouth was back on my breasts again, sucking hard on my nipples, as his fingers moved back and forth, his thumb pressing down on my clit. Then with a cry, I came shuddering; I felt myself tightening around his fingers as they moved within me.
I am not sure how it happened, but somewhere between the door and the bed, we both lost our clothes, scattering them on the floor in our wake. Dan moved onto the bed, he lay reclined with two pillows behind him, whilst I knelt to one side of him. I positioned myself so that I was leaning over him, looking down at his beautiful, big and very hard cock. I reached out and slowly stroked it up and down a couple of times; it seemed to swell even more at my touch. Then I teased the head of his cock by flicking my tongue back and forth over and around it causing Dan to moan. Then I took him into my mouth, slowly at first, letting my mouth gently bob up and down, as I took him in inch by inch.
"Oh fuck..." Dan moaned as my hot mouth surrounded his cock.
I felt one of his hands move around the back of my legs, slipping between them, his fingers quickly moved into my hot, wet cunt; I tried to moan but I had a mouthful of cock. Then I began to lick from the tip all the way down his shaft to the base and his balls, which I cupped in my hands, and then gently tolled them. Dan pushed his hips up, and I presumed this to mean that he was close. I took him back into my mouth and relaxed my throat as I deep-throated him as far as I could. Dan jerked erratically and thrust up.
"Oh god!" He came; spurting down my throat, and like a good girl, I swallowed every bit and cleaned him with my tongue. He took his fingers from my pussy and pulled me to him for a deep kiss.
"Fuck, that was so good, who taught you how to do that?" Dan asked; not really expecting me to answer.
"Your dad," I replied without thinking. Then I put my hand over my mouth in horror when I realised what I had said.
Thankfully Dan laughed. "I must remember to thank him one day," he said with a glint in his eye.
Like his dad, it did not take Dan long to recover and become hard again. Soon he was on his knees ramming his cock into my cunt, pulling one of my legs over his shoulder as he changed angle; causing him to go deeper. As he thrust, he kissed my ankle and foot, moaning.
"Ohh Kath, you're so tight...so fucking tight."
Each of his thrusts set off sparks inside me; I gripped the covers on the bed.
"Dan, harder...fuck me harder," I gasped. One of my hands parted my pussy lips and my fingers found my clit; I began to rub it in earnest. My body was now moving with Dan's as he slammed into me harder.
"Oh god Dan, I'm gonna come...oh god..oh fuck..yesssss." Once again I found myself being consumed by fire as I came hard, my whole body shuddering.
Dan gave me a moment to recover, before he manoeuvred me onto his lap. Slowly I began to move up until just the tip of his cock was touching my pussy lips, before sinking all the way back down. I did this several times as we shared long passionate kisses, our bodies slowly moving together; our soft sighs filling the room. Dan let me for a while take control; I enjoyed the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of me. Then Dan rolled me over so that I was on my back and he was above me; both my legs over his shoulders. He kissed me hungrily and began to thrust harder and deeper, ravaging me with hot desperate kisses, as he sought completion.
He came with a howl, I could feel him go rigid his sperm shooting out deep inside my pussy. He lay there for several moments trying to catch his breath before pulling out, and drawing me into his arms. We just held each other in silence for a long time.
I lost count how many times we had sex that afternoon, sometimes it was hot and frenzied, and some were slow and sensual.
"How long have you and dad been at it?" Dan asked me sometime later. "And is it serious?"
So I explained how it had all started, and how Jack had introduced me to mind blowing sex, I did my best to reassure him that it was just sex that we had, and nothing more.
"What about Cliff?" he asked. "Do you love him?"
That was the question that I had been dreading.
"I did at the beginning when we were first together, but now I realise that I don't, and things have changed so much, and I don't know what to do." I told him honestly.
